Big Sur

I always thank my parents secretly for settling in California instead of Texas. Nothing against Texas, it’s just not California. Anyways, I had a lovely visitor all the way from Pennyslvania a couple of months ago. In that week that he was here, we did so much but so so little. It made me realize that there are so many things I want to do but haven’t and I don’t have any clue as to why. I used to live less than 2 hours away from Santa Cruz and I barely went for the first time this year and I live so much farther now. It’s kind of annoying, to say the least. The other day as I was hanging out with my old friend and he asked me what I had been up to, which was pretty lacking. Then he told me that before he knew knew me, he always thought I did things and was an explorer. Which is odd because I did too. It made me think well why the fuck can’t I? Having said all of that, I decided about an hour ago to plan a trip to Big Sur. It’s only about 4 hours away from here. The who and whats are irrelevant right now all that matters is that this is happening.

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I’m feeling more and more nostalgic for the things I used to hate.

I was randomly perusing online as I usually do when I happened to float onto this website called www.greenweddingshoes.com. It has the absolute, most adorable weddings I have ever seen. It’s making me want to be in a relationship again where I could live happily ever after. It’s been on my mind far too often. It scares me. I guess what it boils down to is wanting stability. I want to make a home with somebody, love somebody more than myself. I’m going to post some of my favorite few pictures from the weddings. I’m in no hurry to get married, I just like the possibility of somebody wanting to share their life with mine. I want to be in love love again.

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I wish I could go so hard.

I wish I could go so hard.

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12:45amMe

Branflakes!

12:45amBrandon

What up

12:45amMe

Nothing!

12:45amBrandon

IS that a child you I spy as your icon?

12:45amMe

Decided to get on thi chat thing!

Yes it is~!

What are you doing on FACEBOOK!

12:46amBrandon

haha cute

iChat connects to facebook. I’m not actually on the site. just the chat.

12:46amMe

OH I SEEES

12:47amBrandon

I think I’ll change your icon to this.

12:47amMe

NO! AHAHA

12:47amBrandon

Since your old icon on my computer was some old phone picture I took of you. You were cowering in a corner at Brendan for some reason.

12:47amMe

I was in 3rd grade then..

OH! at slices!

12:47amBrandon

I miss silces.

That was good pizza.

12:48amMe

I know.

Nom

So any word on your lady?

12:48amBrandon

Not yet. I think I’ll wait till Thursday to message her. If she doesn’t get back to me I guess it’d be time to throw in the towell.

12:49amMe

I guess so

12:49amBrandon

Oh snap, I think I mighta just deleted that old picture of you.

Crap

12:49amMe

It was a noble attempt!

12:49amBrandon

Now I can’t change it back.

12:49amMe

AWWW

12:50amBrandon

I just don’t get why she’d say she’d wanna go to lunch and then ignore me…ya know?

12:51amMe

yeah, that sounds kinda shady

12:51amBrandon

Shady…I was gonna say…shady bad. but shady is never good except on a hot summer day.

12:52amMe

you got that right.

hahaha

that was cute

12:52amBrandon

But yeah, I dunno. Maybe she just thinks I’m some creepy older guy. Instead of the dashing badass I am.

12:57amMe

Yeah, but still

It’s just lunch..

not like full blown out movie and dinner

12:58amBrandon

Gawd, I don’t think I could muster that yet. haha

12:58amMe

How old was she again?

12:58amBrandon

I don’t even know if I’d want to spend that much time with her.

She probably hasn’t even seen pulp fiction and shit.

12:58amMe

I know.

I think of that stuff too.

12:59amBrandon

You remember Greg, right? He hasn’t seen Pulp Fiction yet. How weird is that, right? An adult should have seen that movie. It’s just a movie that people should see.

1:00amMe

Like I could never be with anybody who hasn’t seen them…

Yeah, that is kind of odd.

Hmm..

1:00amBrandon

I was talking to one of my friends about that. And she was like, “but then you could introduce her to all the good movies and stuff”

1:01amMe

Yeah, but why haven’t they seen them yet.

Like it’s fucking pulp fiction?!

1:01amBrandon

Seriously.

1:01amMe

It’s just one of those movies..

1:02amBrandon

I’ve actually met a couple of girls who hadn’t even heard of it. HEARD of it. Like not seeing it is bad. But not even knowing what it is??? Geez, that’s a movie sin.

1:02amMe

It just tells a lot about what kind of person they are. Not to sound mean, but it does like it’s just a great movie.

I can forgive good old movies but newer ones..

Idk..

1:03amBrandon

Well - in those chick’s defense. They were born in the 90’s. Which means we’re getting old.

But still. They’re not that young

1:05amMe

OOOOH BOY

We are getting old..

sigh.

1:06amBrandon

Depressing, huh

1:06amMe

sort of

1:06amBrandon

Next year people born in the 90’s can drink.

How insane is that?

1:06amMe

But inevitable.

I’m just scared for our youth.

They depend waaay too much on electronics and it’s only going to get worse

I fear I’m going to be a mother that won’t allow electronics in the house..

I can see that happening..

HAHA.

If i ever have kids that is.

1:07amBrandon

If you ever want to build a log cabin, I’ll help you.

You can call me up and be like, June 23, 2010, 1:08AM. You said you’d help me build a log cabin.

1:09amMe

I’m going to post this on my facebook.

1:09amBrandon

hahaha, what?

1:11amMe

HAHA

proof!

1:12amBrandon

I logged onto face book to see what you posted

But…I don’t know how to see

haha

1:12amMe

WOOT WOOT

1:13amBrandon

How do I see it?

1:13amMe

Just go to my page..

it’s my status update

1:13amBrandon

hahahaha

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